After the doctor's all-night overtime, Si Yi's preliminary examination results came out.
Congenital heart disease, and it's in the late stage.
The doctor gave a conservative diagnosis, at most no more than a year to live.
Jiang Qin held back her tears and tremblingly asked, "Then, is there still any hope?"
The dean shook his head, "Hardly. If you had chosen our hospital from the beginning, when the symptoms were mild, our doctors were very confident we could cure it. But now... ten years have passed, it's all too late."
Another doctor, who had a relatively bad temper, immediately complained, "I don't know which hospital handled the treatment before. With symptoms so mild at the start, it should not have been difficult to cure. But now our examination shows that the more they treated, the worse it got. The patient's physical condition has been declining without prompt treatment. It's clearly as if they were deliberately dragging out the child's life!"
